If Walls Could Speak

He would fall off of her and catch his breath beside her as the two looked upwards at the dark canopy of treetops, vines, and roots. Fia kept silent as the fear of being left alone grew in her, an itch of anxiety she never really knew was deep inside until this moment. She knew as soon as she left the male here, she'd being walking every step to find that bit that filled the void for the short while, and then again, and again, never really knowing when she would be fully satisfied. She wouldn't know what exactly she was after as she went in between. Probably just more pain and suffering as the years went on. Not having and easy commitment everyday. It was better this way.

She couldn't help the flutter in her chest as he asked for her name, almost like a relief that she didn't have to seem so desperate to ask for his. She wasn't weak willed. It's why she held back. She rolled her body slightly towards him, using her paw to prop her head at her cheek as she looked back at him, "Fia." Dark eyes still roved over the brute, like they weren't done. Like she was still imagining everything more they could do. Just the way her mind wandered after an explosive encounter. Perhaps even reliving the last few moments inside her head. "I don't suppose you'll stay a secret?" She teased lightly back at him, maybe still hiding that bit of insecurity far beneath her.

"Fiametta"